My Sassy Girl Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2008
- 92 min
- 694 Views
Is that correct?
- You know, it is possible
for two people
to have a relationship
without sleeping together.
- Yes, and they have
a word for that.
Friendship.
- Oh, sure, yeah!
Where'd you get that?
Your German porn collection?
Everything will work
itself out in due time.
her break-up.
Let's just talk about what
the sex brings with it:
mainly, a little emotional
investment on her part.
In the absence of which,
killing you, Charlie.
- OK, all right.
On the reasons-to-
stop-seeing-her side, we have
One, on-going physical danger.
Two, high likelihood
of a broken heart.
Three, uh, career sabotage.
Four, she is clinically insane.
Five, she seems to enjoy
my pain.
Six...
14-piece match set of
Louis Vuitton emotional baggage.
Seven, I haven't even
kissed her yet for god's sake!
Uh, 5, 6, 7...
Eight, she's ruining my life.
- And the reasons
to keep seeing her?
- I'm in love with her.
- Hello.
- I'm sorry about the interview.
- Yeah, I really wish
you hadn't done that.
I couldn't let you just give
your life and your brain
to those people.
- I want to give my life
- No, you don't!
Just think of it as
me saving you from yourself.
- I see.
Come on, Charlie,
that's why human beings exist!
To save each other
from ourselves.
- It's an interesting theory.
- I still wanna
make it up to you.
Tomorrow's our 33rd day
since we met.
- Is it?
- Meet me at
Arts and Sciences, Room 105,
at 1:
00 o'clocktomorrow afternoon.
- No! No!
No! You know what?
You can't--
You can't, uh,
just boss me around, you know?
Enough is enough.
Hello? Are you there?
Are you there?
Hello? Hello?
OK.
- Aw, crap!
Uh...
OK, uh, one single red rose,
like she said.
# Pachelbel's Canon #
# # #
Whatever she was going through,
it was beyond anything
in my experience,
If I chose to stay with her,
knowing the risks,
all I could do
was give her love and respect...
and see how the story would end.
# # #
- I don't wear underwear
on days I play the piano.
- Really.
- Should we get out of here?
- Yeah.
- Uh--
Aw, my feet are killing me.
- I could give
you a foot rub.
- No, no, we'll
just exchange shoes.
- What?
- No!
No!
- Fine!
- Fine!
- # Dum-dee-dum-
dee-dee-do-dee #
These aren't gonna work.
- That's what I thought.
We didn't know if it was
sleeping, or whatever,
and so he was like:
"Why don't you throw
a rock at it?"
And I was like:
"No,you throw a rock at it.
By this point,
we were only 7 years old.
I didn't know if I was
right or left-handed--
- I bet the water isn't very
deep. What do you think?
- Uh, I was-- I was kind of
in the middle of a--
I don't know.
I don't have any way to--
- Why don't you come sit up here
and tell me what you think?
- That's not gonna
help me fi--
It's kind of
dangerous, actually.
We can go to
tourist information,
or maybe on the Internet.
- Charlie, don't be
such a wuss!
I just wanna know
how deep it is!
- I'm not a wu--
There's a sign!
It's forbidden!
- Yeah, OK.
Just finish your story.
- Whoa!
- Whoopsie!
- Why me?
- Well, that's
surprisingly deep.
Charlie!
- OK, OK.
- Was that deep enough for you?
- So it's true?
- What?
- You don't wear
underwear on recital days.
- I never lie.
- Oh, wow!
Oh! Damn it!
- Yes! Yes!
- Sorry.
I'm sorry!
- Great!
- Um, sorry.
- Jordan.
- It's late.
- Could be worse.
- Good night, young man.
- It's OK.
- I--I'm sorry.
- I said goodnight, young man.
- Dad, enough, OK?
I'm allowed to have
whoever I want over.
- I'm sick and tired of it.
I've had it!
- I don't want to
hear it anymore!
-...loss of control
over yourself!
I told you not to
see him anymore!
Do you understand me?
- What you're trying
to do is not helping.
- How do you know what
I'm trying to do?
- You know what--
- I'm trying to make
you responsible...
- I didn't hear from her
for a couple weeks.
# While many often
bring me down #
Three weeks, actually.
# Spin me around... #
And 4 days... 9 hours,
20 minutes,
6 and a half seconds...roughly.
# This crazy situation's been
runnin' my mind... #
# To satisfy my superstitions #
# You see me runnin'... #
- I have to go to the bathroom.
- OK!
# With superstitions #
- Whoa!
# Need contradictions #
# For my superstitions #
- Hello.
- It's me.
- Hi.
- Come to the restaurant
near the park.
Now.
- Uh, why?
- 'Cause there's someone
I want you to meet.
- Who?
- A guy.
- I can't.
- Why not?
- I am out with a girl.
- No, you're not.
- Yeah, I am.
- Are you on your way?
- No, I'm not coming!
Nice penis. Gotta go!
- That was really, really nice.
- You should've called me.
Why didn't you call me?
- I know,
I shouldn't be drinking.
- I told you!
- Hello?
- Hi!
I'm Jean-Jacques.
It's nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.
- Please, have a seat.
- Were you really
with a girl?
- No, I was with a guy.
- I knew it.
- Well, uh, Charlie,
- Have you?
- I understand you're
a good friend of Jordan's.
- That's right.
- Would you excuse me, please?
- Where's Charlie?
- He left.
He said he had to study.
- Oh.
- You were right.
I liked him very much.
In fact, he gave me 10 rules
to follow in our relationship,
which I thought was
a little odd, but generous.
- What were they?
- Let's see.
First, don't let her drink.
When she does,
use the fireman's carry.
Be prepared to go to jail.
- Don't expect
a lot of help from her dad.
Whatever you think
you're wrong.
If her feet hurt,
exchange shoes with her.
Learn to say
the following phrase
over and over to yourself:
It's all part of the charm.
On your 33rd day together,
bring her a single rose.
Give it to her
in her recital class.
If she says she's
gonna kill you,
don't assume
it's a metaphor.
She likes to write.
Encourage her.
And finally,
your time with her
will be the happiest
you've been in your life.
Enjoy every second.
- Hey, watch out!
- Charlie.
Wake up!
Hey, wake up!
- What?
Attention passengers on...
downtown platform.
- What kind of diction
is that?
How could anyone
understand you?
- Should I make the
announcement at all?
Because I could
easily forget the whole--
- I would rather,
if you're gonna do
something nice for someone,
that you did it
properly and well.
50 years old!
the announcement
you wouldn't understand it!
- The queen wouldn't step foot
in this shithole!
- I'll tell you what.
You make the announcement.
We'll see if
you can do any better.
- Well, it couldn't
be any worse, right?
Let's see.
- Charlie? I'm sorry.
He's just a guy my father
made me go out with.
- Sorry!
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